• nils petter molvaer'in oldukça gsel bir parçası..
  • x men'den biri daha... yakinda bütün başlıklar x men olacak... güzel diil ama sempatiktir diycem, ama o da diildir, bu yüzden olsa gerek gambit buna kiyak geçip de güzelleştirince kendisine minnettar kalmiş, süper sevmiştir... zaten gambit'tir bunun hayatini kurtaran ve ayni zamanda ailesinin katledilmesine fütursuzca sebep olan...
  • ani difranco....

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    the answer came like a shot in the back
    while you were running from your lesson,
    which might explain why years later
    all you could remember was the terror of the question.
    plus, you weren't listening hard,
    you were stockpiling canned goods
    and making a bomb shelter of our basement.
    and i can't believe you let the moral go by
    while you were soaking in the product placement.
    and where was your conscience?
    where was your consciousness?
    and where did you put all those letters
    that you wrote to yourself but could not address?
    yeah, i'm a good kisser, and you're a fast learner,
    and that kind of thing could float us for a pretty long time.
    and then one day, you'd realized
    you've memorized my phone number, and you'll call it
    and find it's a disconnected line.
    cuz i got tossed out the window of love's el camino
    and i shattered into a shower of sparks on the curb.
    you were smoking me weren't you
    between your yellow fingers, you just inhaled
    and exhaled without saying a word.
    where was your conscience?
    where was your consciousness?
    and what did you do with all those letters
    you wrote to yourself but could not address?
    there's a smorgasbord of unspoken poisons,
    the whole childhood of potions that are all bottled up,
    and so one by one i am dusting off labels,
    i am uncorking bottles and i am filling up cups.
    go ahead and have a taste of your own medicine.
    here i'll have a taste of mine,
    but first lets toast to the lists
    that we hold in our fists of the things
    that we promised to do differently next time.
    cuz the answer came like a shot in the back
    while you ran from your lesson
    which might explain why years
    later all you could remember the terror of the question.
    cause i'm not listening to you anymore.
    my head is too sore and my heart's perforated
    and i am mired in the marrow
    of my "well ain't that funny?" bone,
    learning how to be alone and devastated.
    where was my conscience?
    where was my consciousness?
    and where do i put all these letters
    that i wrote to myself but could not address?
  • çok pis bir nils petter molvaer parçası.np3 nin kaymağı ,streamerda da bir üst versiyonu yapılmış,lezzetten yarasa uçurtucak kapasitede bir havası var.ha bu ne şimdi?npm in kimi gaz parçalarında * bu imgelem canlanır gözümde nedendir bilinmez.katiyetle dinlenmeli!
  • ezandan alıntıyla başlayan güzel bir nils petter molvaer şarkısı.
  • koloss'un 6. parçası.sözleri:
    lascıvıously they move
    two powers bound for unıty
    lıke magnets they alıgn, under ımmunıty
    the product of theır congress, theır lıbıdınous deed
    ınsatıable mouth of conflıct and greed

    beware the soon to be born brınger of paın

    one evıl by another ınsemınated
    pure hatred conceıved
    the paırıng of blood and power
    a spawn of harm produced
    death and profıt begotten, fused

    a ghost-producıng offsprıng. ımmortalıty's embodıment
    spıte and dısgust ıncarnate. a progeny ınsane
    tar-black ejaculate
    the semınal bıle of conspıracy
    the blood of those who dıed
    theır ınnocence, theır marrow

    the pursuıt of ruın. murderous ambıtıon
    bloodshed, the careless takıng of lıves
    a conduct symbolıc of it's condıtıon

    behold the newborn monstrosıty
    the descendant of avarıce
    ındıfferent war machıne ın all it's vıolent glory
    a callous ıron god born to reıgn

    tar-black ejaculate
    the semınal bıle of conspıracy
    the blood of those who dıed
    theır ınnocence, theır marrow
  • koloss albümünden mük-kemmel bir meshuggah parçası. o intro riffindeki tonun güzelliği nedir abicim.
  • aynı zamanda bir st. vincent parçasıdır.

    sözleri de şöyle

    muscle connects to the bone
    and bone to the ire and the marrow
    ı wish ı had a gentle mind
    and a spine made up of iron

    mouth connects to the teeth
    and teeth to the loves and curses
    honey can you reach the spot
    that need oilin' and fixin'?

    h-e-l-p
    help me, help me
    h-e-l-p
    help me, help me

    muscle connects to the bone
    and bone to the ire and the marrow
    so ı pretend there aren't ten strings
    tied to all ten of my fingers

    h-e-l-p
    help me, help me
    ıf you want we could go somewhere else

    h-e-l-p
    h-e-l-p
    h-e-l-p
    h-e-l-p

    klibi de böyle

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-9prpav6kvo
  • bir şekilde spotify'da karşıma çıkmış ve pek hoşuma gitmiş ezra vine şarkısı.
    severek dinlemek için
  • 2:42 sinde giren trankulaaaaay ile her seferinde içimden bir şeyleri alıp götüren harika (bkz: ezra vine) şarkısı
    late night tape versiyonu daha güzeldir.
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